I asked her ?have you ever touched yourself?She did not respond for a moment and then quickly said ?yes and you??I responded with a ?yeah?I asked her ...?have you ever had phone sex?She said ?no but I want to try that?I said ?do you wanna try it, right now?She replied after a minute ?yeah maybe?Being inexperienced at phone sex myself, I started with ?what are you wearing at the moment??top and shorts??remove your top??okay??close your eyes and touch your breasts as if I was I was touching. ”Shock loosened my muscles and I fell. The flowery carpet was thick and soft. Mandy ordered me back on to my knees. Anger blossomed. I raised my voice.“How dare you? Give me my clothes! I’m leaving! I’ve a lot to tell the police!”She chuckled. My clothes had gone, she told me. My property was secure but I couldn’t leave. Even if I did, even if I could manage the long journey home with neither clothes nor money nor ID nor travel documents, how could I convince the police of anything? I’d no. " I smiled down at her as she spoke those words. She hadalways wanted to be like my wife, even to the point of picking up on some ofher duties around the house after her death. Now, she wanted to do even more,but how much more I was sure she didn't fully understand. I patted her cheekand kissed her on the forehead. "I know, my girl. I'll show you everything youwant to know, all in good time. Now, be a good girl and open up wide." I waitedfor her to do so before revealing my choice in gags to. " You're very kind," she said. "I thought you would be. That's why I waited, because you were so considerate." But it's blowing a nor'easter out there. You wait, I'll fetch a carriage." I can walk, '" she said."Not tonight," I told her and grabbed my hat, uncovering my lamp, and trotted off wondering what in the world I was doing when all I wanted to do was sleep if I couldn't roger the lady. I found a hire cab, took the woman's arm and helped her up the steps and into it, both of us ducking.